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You’re sorting a couple of old stuff in your room when u recognized a piece of clothing that belonged to someone u have been forcing out of your mind for so long. u stared at it for a moment and suddenly got that all too familiar feeling, wondering if it will ever come to a stop. Will u ever get tired of it?

You miss him… again. u can’t help but feel dismayed at the situation, at yourself. u felt as if u are in this never-ending cycle, unable to step out of it at all.

But let me tell u this… do not acknowledge the disappointment. u don’t have to. You’re allowed to...

Grab my hand and let’s run. Let’s go. Let’s laugh. Let’s believe. Let’s leave all our worries behind and step vooruit, voorwaarts together. This life is too short. I don’t want to miss out on the maybe, on the possibility, on the chance of happiness with you. I don’t want to lie to my hart-, hart and pretend u don’t matter.

I don’t want to waste another minuut not being yours.

Why is it that we lose so much time wondering, fearing, contemplating whether we should walk towards of away from one another? Who knows whether we will fail of make something beautiful? Who knows if we’re each other’s...

Two years geleden from this date, August 1st, I met you. That is exactly 730 days of 17520 hours; long enough to laugh with u a thousand times and cry a million tears. Do u realize what can happen in two years?

In two years, u can experience the thrill of meeting somebody utterly perfect, of so u think. In two years, u can encounter an attraction like nothing u have experienced before. u find that every time their name pops up on your phone, your stomach does a little flip.

In two years, u can wake up every morning thinking about the same person and fall asleep every night doing the...